I miss his dick. I’m reminiscing a past friend of mine (;
I loved playing hard to get when it came to him. Every time he touched me or would insinuate something dirty to me I would laugh it off, but inside I really wanted him. He came off so confident and straightforward that I couldn’t help but to feel intimidated, yet intrigued by him. He’d always talk about how good he fucked girls and it made me curious. I ended up giving in and started going to his house. I would usually go once in a while and we would cuddle & watch tv as he traced his fingers across my skin or left love bites on my neck. I would playfully rub my ass against him because at the time I was shy, but loved feeing him get hard even though I knew I wouldn’t do anything because I was too nervous. After some visits, I was beginning to feel bad that I kept leaving him with blue balls, despite it being hot af to see how much he was struggling to keep his composure.
I knew he wanted to fuck me and I wanted him to. So, I decided to just go for it.